i know it's weird sorry


[Being stuck with architecture] is kind of a scary thought, because I can’t imagine anything in the world I’d rather be doing than the specific thing I’m doing right now. I got very, very lucky and I feel honored and blessed to make a living doing music and comedy which are my two greatest passions. I’d like to think that even if I’d wound up as an architect that I’d be happy in life and be fulfilled, but I can’t imagine anything cooler than being “Weird Al.

Happy 58th birthday, “Weird Al” Yankovic! (October 23rd, 1959)

Listen I’m bi as Heck and as much as I love girls, I also love boys? Boys are amazing and pure and liking boys is a wonderful feeling? I never see a lot of posts talking about cute boys so

Some Boy Aesthetics™ I’m in love with include:

Their tired grins? Have you seen a cute boy grin when he’s tired? Life Changing

Sleeves rolled up to forearms is all good and Well but also when they have Sweater Paws in their hoodies or jumpers? Makes the tallest of them seem so smol? I’m lov?

When they run their hand through their hair and it sticks up in places and it looks So Good

Collar Bones

Soft pudgy stomachs they absolutely make me melt

When ya boy gets flustered A++ Bonus points if he giggles Boys giggling is Everything


the audio cd is a delight from start to finish, but these are a few of my favorite moments.

(All the dialogue was taken from the translation done by hikikomori-sama found here. There is also a link in their post to the audio cd itself so go listen to it!)

@sir-scandalous listen,,,, this started out as some aesthetic piece (which was supposed to be a gif but bad things like to happen to me) but as soon as i drew the tablet it reminded me of you and your freaking godly talent of finger drawing so i had to change it to you. also a ton of people have drawn you so why not jump in on that ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

drew something for a school project
can you tell my laziness;; I can’t draw males to save my life haha;;



okay HUN ..now that I have your attention… IF YOU REMEMBER ME, a follow back would be greatly appreciated since ya girls tumblr was deleted last year okay? Love ya sis 😘 (PS I CANT STOP VIBIN TO …RFI? AND LWYMMD… idk if I can love this album more than I already do at this point❤️🔥)
  • Harry: Did you eat the last biscuit?
  • Draco: What do you mean?
  • Harry: I mean there's an empty box of biscuits in the cupboard. Why would you put the box back when it's empty? That's just mean!
  • Draco: We both know it's a cruel world.
  • Harry: Ugh, Draco! You know these are my favourite!
  • Draco: Is it too late now to say I'm kinda sorry?
  • Harry:
  • Harry: Are you quoting Justin Bieber to me? Incorrectly?

One of my friends (who isn’t into musicals) asked me why I loved broadway today, and honestly, I couldn’t give her a good answer a first. I mean, I love the music, the acting, the sets, etc. Its all incredible. But that’s not why I love it so much. And then I realized, its the sense of family. This might just be a me thing, but broadway just feels like one big family to me. Everyone always seems so supportive of each other, and they always just seem to genuinely enjoy each others company. Watching BTS videos and vlogs, the cast always seems so close, like they really love each other. And I know there’s probably a decent amount of tension and rivalry, as with everything, but I never see that. I never see any Twitter feuds, or tabloids talking about how this actor is cheating on that actress. They’re all just so supportive of each other, and for someone who isn’t really close with her family, its refreshing to see people who seem to really care about each other. I just really love the sense of community you get from broadway. But maybe that’s just me.

About Zimbits and Last Names

So I see a lot different headcanons that people have for Zimbits when it comes to mariage and taking the others last name.

People seem to love to imagine who would take the others last name. I’ve a lot or du said where Jack takes Bittys name, some where Bitty becomes a Zimmermann and even some interesting mashup of the two names.

But as a French-Canadian, these all seemed really wrong to me. I’ve lived in the greater Montreal area my whole life and let me tell you: people in Quebec don’t take their spouses last names. No one does that here. I think there’s actually a law against it (but don’t take my word for it, I’m on mobile and too tired to find a source right now, google it)

So it seems really alien to me that Jack would just willingly go and change his last name or expect Bitty to change his because it’s just not in the culture here. Our last names are our own and it would seem strange for anyone to change it. I’m not saying Jack would never agree to changing his name or Bitty taking his, but please consider that being Québécois, Jack probably wouldn’t even think about it and would assume that both would keep their names when getting married.

Please use this information and add more realistic and interesting dynamics when writing about the subject!!! Feel free to message me if you guys have questions


I was sad, and when I’m sad I write sad things. This is basically a non-canon version of the ending of the House of Hades. (Word count: 971 words.)

Percy thinks that deep down, a part of him always knew it was going to end this way. 

For as the world crashes down around him, as fire reigns, as monsters howl yet all Percy can hear is the blood rushing through his body, as he looks at Annabeth, he wonders how could it ever have gone any different? 

They were heroes. And heroes, especially the Greek ones, never got a happy ending. 

It started when Bob fell. They were going strong, and despite the odds hope glimmered in Percy, but then Tartarus arrived. And Percy had known Bob hadn’t stood a chance. 

The look on Annabeth’s face when Damasen had arrived had been enough to make Percy’s heart soar, and believe for a second they still had a hope. But then the monsters had overcome him too, Tartarus’ shadows beating him down. Damasen still struggled a short distance away from them. He thrashed many monsters into dust, and kept them away from Percy and Annabeth. 

Annabeth turns to face him. “Percy,” she croaks. Her face is grimy, wounds feasting on her skin, but her grey eyes remain as unbroken as ever. To Percy, she is more beautiful than ever, and he is overcome by emotion. He wants to grab her, and kiss her, and tell her he loves her over and over again. He wants to take her into his arms and protect her and shield her. More than anything he wants to live with her, grow old with her, have kids with her. He wants to do all the things with her they deserved to do. 

Somehow, despite not a word reaching his lips, Annabeth’s face perceptibly changes. Percy thinks she’s understood what he was thinking. 

“Percy,” she says, quieter now. They’ve both forgotten the monsters: Small Bob is prowling around them, the last of them that remains strong, protecting them from any incoming beasts. “We need to get the doors. We need to do that–for them–” Annabeth breaks off. She doesn’t need to finish. 

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quickly finished a old-ass wip hope you guys like~~


“And why did you play this game?”

“Board games are played when you get bored.”

“Not this one!!!”


Do you know how Bellamy is gonna feel about Madi in season 5?
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